After Zhao Fan took half of his happiness and promised that he would not make useless medicinal materials, Lin Qianqian took out the pressure cooker with blood dripping in her heart. She asked, "Do you want to avoid it?" Zhao Fan said that there was a sect rule that outsiders could not read. If she
After admitting that she was her wife, she could stay and watch. Lin Qianqian resisted in her heart, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity, and she had to keep an eye on it for fear that such precious medicinal materials would be destroyed in Zhao Fan's hands, so she nodded aggrievedly.
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"I just like that you are so obedient." Zhao Fan was not polite. He pulled her shoulders and kissed her cheek. Lin Qianqian almost collapsed and wiped the saliva from her cheek. Thinking of that damn sect rule, she lost her temper.
He pressed it down and almost suffered internal injuries.
Zhao Fan washed his hands for nearly ten minutes as if performing some kind of ritual, then took out a mortar, a piece of rhubarb mud and a palm-sized white filter cloth from his black backpack, and pounded the selected medicinal materials into mud.
Knead sixteen balls of medicinal mud with your fingers, wrap it with a filter cloth, apply a layer of yellow mud on the outside, and wrap it with a filter cloth. Repeat this process for three layers, and the preparations are complete.
Then, Zhao Fan put the wrapped medicinal mud into the pressure cooker, pressed the start button, and adjusted it directly to the maximum. He clapped his hands and said, "Wait, it can be as short as half an hour, or as long as one hour."
"Is the time difference so big?" Lin Qianqian asked.
Zhao Fan smiled lightly: "It depends on the quality of your pressure cooker."
Lin Qianqian didn't understand what he meant, but since he was a professional, it was better to ask less and see more.
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“Bang, rumble——!!!”
At the fifty-sixth minute, a thunder suddenly exploded in Sheng Long Mansion without warning, resounding through the sky! Even the glass of the nearby villas was shaking, and then everything calmed down. Many residents thought there was an earthquake or explosion, and they became anxious.
I ran out of the house to look. A large number of security guards were alerted and rushed over, but nothing happened.
In House No. 7, all the security guards were so frightened that they all stood outside and looked up, because they heard the explosion very clearly, and the sound of the explosion came from the room of the master's son-in-law upstairs!
At this moment, Zhao Fan's room was completely devastated. The walls and bed were covered with black spots, and there were countless metal fragments embedded in them. The floor was also a mess.
When the incident happened, Lin Qianqian subconsciously hugged Zhao Fan tightly and buried her head in his arms. When she heard no movement, she stood up and emotionally pointed at him with her hands on her hips and said, "I know you can't make elixirs with a pressure cooker."
Damn it, did it explode now? I almost died..."
There was a lot of scolding.
Zhao Fan waited quietly for her to finish, then smiled and said: "I'm here too. Even if we die, we will die together. We will both go to hell, right?"
"Huh?"
Lin Qianqian realized something was wrong. She looked around and asked: "Why were our location and the pile of medicinal materials next to us not affected by the explosion? Could it be that I am a lucky person and God bless me?"
"We haven't hugged each other for a while, please hug me for a while." Zhao Fan winked and smiled. In fact, he had already calculated that the pressure cooker would explode, so he applied it to the position facing this side of the pressure cooker and the surface of the mud.
With the "Mountain-like" technique, no matter how fragile it is, with such blessing, it will not be destroyed by an attack, but it can only last for one second. The explosion is instantaneous, so he
Lin Qianqian and the medicinal materials are safe and sound.
"Hmph! You still have the nerve to laugh?"
When Lin Qianqian was furious, she suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance. After she tried to sniff, the anger in her heart was dispelled, and even her eyes became a little intoxicated, "What is this?
smell good……"
Zhao Fan raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the pressure cooker.
Lin Qianqian looked over and saw that only the bottom of the pressure cooker and a third of the intact side wall were left. She was curious and wanted to go over and have a look. The closer she got, the stronger the aroma.
She finally came closer and saw sixteen lustrous and soft pills lying quietly on the bottom of the pot. The pale white color looked very pure. If you look closely, you can see that there are ripples on the surface of some of them.
The complicated lines were still emitting heat. She turned around in disbelief and asked: "Is this the Vitality Pill? Did you really make it with a pressure cooker?"
Zhao Fan nodded slightly. He learned how to make alchemy in a pressure cooker from his uncle and grandpa. He had never tried it before, but now he succeeded for the first time. In terms of quality, elixirs are divided into five types: absolute, upper, middle, lower, and waste.
The further you go, the lower the potency and the greater the side effects. And these freshly baked Vitality Pills are all top-notch pills!
What is this concept?
The consumption of medicinal power is minimized, the efficacy is maximized, and there are no side effects at all!
Not only that, six of them also had elixir patterns that even his uncle and grandfather rarely refined!
Something like this with red lines melts in your mouth and can be absorbed directly without being lost in the body. If you don't eat it, it won't expire even if you leave it in the air for a long time!
Zhao Fan didn't expect that he would be so lucky today. He got up and took a small and exquisite blue and white porcelain bottle from his backpack. He came over and put the Vitality Pills into it one by one. He fastened the cork of the bottle, leaving behind a pill patterned Vitality Pill.
Pill, he handed it to Lin Qianqian's lips, "Produced by the Heavenly Master, the conscientious pill is both delicious and indestructible."
"Pfft..." Lin Qianqian was amused. Zhao Fan had already been demonized in her mind, so she ate it without any hesitation. She chewed and said, "No wonder when I asked you about the big time difference, you said it was in the pressure cooker.
As for the quality, you’ve known for a long time that Dancheng is a frying pan, right? Why didn’t you tell me? It’s really scary.”
Zhao Fan was innocent in his heart. He was not absolutely sure that the elixir would be produced in one go. He was just testing the waters. If he said it would explode, wouldn't it be embarrassing if it didn't explode then or if the elixir didn't become successful after it exploded?
He didn't explain much about it, thinking it was good to have such a beautiful misunderstanding.
At this time, the Vitality Pill in Lin Qianqian's mouth turned into a warm current and slid down. Gradually, she felt that every cell in her body seemed to be glowing with a second spring, and her mind was extremely clear and ethereal!
Zhao Fan took her hand and gave her the bottle of Vitality Pill and said: "Although your energy and energy have recovered, if you take one every other week for ten times in a row, it will be difficult to get sick or weak."
"Thank you..." Lin Qianqian stared at Zhao Fan's clear eyes without any pretense, and felt an inexplicable touch in her heart. She couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and her pink lips touched the side of his face like a dragonfly touching water.
, he said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed first." He turned around and ran out of the room.
Zhao Fan touched his face and said with a smile: "The feeling of being actively kissed is just different."
Immediately, his eyes became sharp, and he reached for the life-saving curse printed in his pocket, "A Nanyang head-dropping master dared to come to China to cause trouble, and what he wanted was my future wife, Zhao Fan.
Yang Shou, now it’s time for this Heavenly Master to go find you to settle the score!”
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Liugu Village.
In the dilapidated thatched house, Bawa Zaren covered his comatose daughter with a quilt. He said with sinister eyes: "After so long, although the substitute blood curse is still not detected, it has not been broken. This shows that that
Young man, your skills are inferior to mine."
He had already recovered from the initial shock and thought that this was like the scene in the Chinese idiom "The donkey in Guizhou has no skills". When the tiger saw the donkey for the first time, the donkey just howled, and the tiger was too frightened to swing his weapon rashly.
Claw, after several trials, the donkey posed no threat except that it barked, so it became the tiger's meal.
As for Bawa Zalun, he felt that he was a tiger. He was temporarily frightened by the young man without knowing the truth. Now, the pride of the head-dropping master made him regain his strong self-confidence.
However, what he didn't know was that the surrogate blood curse was silently transferred from Lin Qianqian's body to the piece of rice paper, which was equivalent to moving a house.
Now, Bawa Zalun is waiting for nightfall to fall on the land of Jiangbei, and then kills the young man who sabotaged his attempt to extend the life of his daughter Shasha, and then squeezes out the life force of Lin Qianqian, the donor, so that his daughter can survive
Seventy-two hours have passed, because the next donor has been found. During this period, it is enough for Bawa Zaren to refine the new blood curse for life!
Before you know it, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the few stars dot the night sky.
Bawa Zaren, who was about to set off, said to his daughter Shasha with soft eyes: "Father, come as soon as you go, Shasha, I believe I can see your smile again." Then he turned around and picked up the golden ball on the ground.
He picked up the wooden box and walked towards the door.
But before he could touch the door handle, the door was suddenly kicked into two pieces and then fell heavily to the ground. And the Chinese young man who made him want to kill, at this time
He was standing on the grass outside and said to him with a slight smile: "Check the water meter!"